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Donald sat glumly in the barren Russian field, clutching his expensive— and, ironically, China-made— jacket to him. His lips were pursed— I mean, they were always sorta pursed, but this… this was a worried purse. More defined than usual.He checked his watch impatiently. Ten minutes late. What a los—“Donald,” a steamy Russian voice said from behind him.Donald spun on his heels. There he was: Vladimir Vladimirovich Putin, looking as stunningly dead inside as the first time Donald saw him.“You’re late.”ORDonald and Vladimir hook up, only to be interrupted

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Air Force One has crashed and The President is stranded alone in enemy territory unfortunately for Barack, Putin has the means to save him. But Putin only plays for keeps when it comes to what he wants.